Zhao Yun raised his hand and took off the golden jade medal.

When you hold the jade medal in your hand, you feel a hot feeling. You don't know what kind of material it is made of. It is extremely hard, and there is immortal essence lingering in it, and the breath of fire is lingering. It ignores the physical body and is directly connected to his martial spirit.

"The secret realm master's token?"

Zhao Yun murmured softly, and could see the word "Tiancang" engraved on the token.

It was these two words that made his martial soul tremble, because there was a touch of artistic conception hidden in it, and it was pulled into his mind without any explanation. In the white and hazy artistic conception, it was the enlightenment of Tao.

It took half an hour before Zhao Yun got out.

I realized some artistic conception and got a small opportunity.

"This should belong to the Immortal King Tiancang." Moon God whispered.

"Do you recognize it?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

"A member of the Tianlun Sword Sect."

"Which one is stronger, this lineage or the Sunset Cult?"

"Half a catty."

"Another super sect." Zhao Yun sighed.

"Take this token, he may be able to use it in the fairy world." The Moon God lay on the moon again.

“Isn’t this bad!”

Whenever someone says this, they are very honest.

Since it is the token of the Immortal King, it will definitely be useful at critical moments. If it is a peak-level Immortal King, if it goes further, it will be a god. This is an extraordinary existence, and no one will show mercy to it.

"wonderful."

“It’s really wonderful.”

When Zhao Yun found Old Man Xuanji, he was sitting in front of the rock wall enjoying himself.

It had only been two days since we last met, but the old guy's eyes were a little deeper than before. Without asking, I knew that he had gained a lot of insights in his artistic conception. If he came back a few times, he might be able to advance.

It's night again.

Zhao Yun climbed a mountain peak.

Although the starry sky in the secret realm of the sky is not a real starry sky, it is still as vast as the outside world. Every star seems to hide a distant story, and the Tao evolves within it.

As he watched, he became confused again.

The dreamy starlight was like an ecstasy, making him suddenly feel sleepy. For a brief moment, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, and he really wanted to fall asleep.

In fact, he really did that.

Reflecting the starlight, he slowly fell into sleep.

He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an artistic conception, but what he saw was still a vast starry sky, shining with the light of dreams, adding layers of haziness to his mind, and he wanted to wake up but couldn't.

In reality.

His body is abnormal.

To be more precise, it was because his martial soul was acting strangely, floating out of his body like a soul, like a cloud, flying towards the ethereal void, bathed in the bright stars and swaying in the wind.

"Wandering too far away?"

Just then the old man Xuanji raised his head, looking confused.

Even if he is a quasi-immortal, it is impossible for his martial spirit to leave the body casually! However, Zhao Yun's martial spirit floated out and floated so far. If he got lost, could he return to his physical body?

"Little friend."

Old Man Xuanji subconsciously called out.

Zhao Yun did not respond, as if he was in an unconscious state.

And his martial spirit is still floating upward, as if it has to reach the highest peak of the sky before it is finished. Maybe it is too high and too far away, and even the old man Xuanji can't see it clearly. All he knows is that Zhao Yun's martial spirit is bathed in the starlight.

, there have been strange changes, and wisps of turbid soul power are flowing out from his soul body.

"A pleasant surprise."

Luna sat upright, looking at it and murmuring to herself.

The old man Xuanji didn't know why, but she knew that Zhao Yun's martial soul was transforming into the soul. Ordinarily, if the world of the mortal world was damaged and the road to immortality collapsed, it would be impossible for the martial soul to transform into the soul, at least in her memory.

This precedent, you know, is against the rules.

"Good boy."

Also murmuring was the mortal world sanctioner.

The look in his eyes was quite strange, how could there be such a change.

boom!

There were lightning and thunder in the sky above Tiancang Secret Realm.

It wasn't thunder and rain, it was someone who violated the rules and triggered a strange sanction. It was similar to a catastrophe but not a catastrophe. It turned into lightning bolts and struck Zhao Yun one after another.

Thunder and lightning are really scary.

Thunder and lightning carry the power of destruction.

Martial spirits as strong as Zhao Yun were smashed to pieces.

"Little friend."

Old Man Xuanji called again.

Little Qilin and Little Qingluan also jumped out, one was roaring and the other was neighing, calling for Zhao Yun's consciousness. If he continued to chop like this, Zhao Yun would be driven to pieces sooner or later.

Don't tell me, Zhao Yun really woke up.

His consciousness returned in an instant, and he was not surprised by his current situation.

The first time the martial soul left the body, it felt wonderful, but when lightning struck the martial soul, it was very painful. Moreover, the lightning was extremely destructive, and each strike was more brutal and violent than the last.

This...is going to kill him!

The same embarrassing situation happened again. He entered the secret realm of Tiancang, but could not get out. His martial soul came out of the body, but could not come back. No matter how strong his soul power was, he could not return to the body.

In other words, his martial soul was blocked in nothingness.

There seems to be a force in the dark that is preventing his martial soul from returning.

"After breaking, we stand."

"Nirvana and rebirth."

Moon God gave a faint sound to remind Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's martial spirit suddenly settled down, and he immediately activated the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique, using the destructive lightning to temper his martial spirit. He wanted to use decay to create magic. Since he was not allowed to return to his physical body, he would transform against the will of heaven.

This was a brutal battle.

This is also a tragic transformation.

Gudong!

The old man Xuanji swallowed his saliva secretly as he watched it, what the hell kind of operation was this?

Thunder and lightning split the martial soul! If it had been him, he would have been taken away in an instant, or it would have been Zhao Yunniu. His soul body collapsed again and again, and was reshaped again and again. It could not be destroyed no matter how hard it was hit. Not only could it not be destroyed, its soul

Instead, the body becomes more solid, with mysterious brilliance, blooming again and again.

Acridine!

Below, the little unicorn is jumping back and forth.

It has a memory inheritance and knows what the situation is.

That is, if you break the rules and transform your soul, there are only two ways, either Nirvana or death. If you cross it, you will go against the destiny; if you fail to cross it, you will be wiped out. Whether you can hold on is still unclear.

"Come."

Zhao Yun turned his soul power into a sword and danced against the thunder.

This is not a natural disaster, but a situation of heavenly calamity. It seems that there is no way out, but to transform against the will of heaven. His unyielding will and firm belief push the martial soul to destruction, and also push him to nirvana.

boom!

Rumble!

His confrontation caused the heaven and earth to roar.

Too many people looked up at the sky, not knowing what was happening. They only knew that every boom was shocking, and there was also a terrifying will, and they felt like a disaster was about to happen.

At some point, the power of lightning began to weaken.

And Zhao Yun's martial spirit shone brightly inch by inch.

Moon God breathed a sigh of relief, while the punisher sighed. He had passed the most difficult time, and all that was left was just a matter of time. He had been sitting in the world for so long, and he had never seen anything like this, even if it happened again.

Astonishing people have never talked about the transformation of a martial soul into a soul, because it is restricted by rules.
To be continued...